Apart from seeing us there, I once got a ticket in their main stand from my brother-in-law, who was from Linconshire and decided to be a pig fan when he lived in Sheffied (it was a fad, he sooned moved on to another hobby), they were playing Liverpool, 1988, and I was sat right in the middle of the scum.
Classic Liverpool team, Ian Rush, Grobbelaar in goal, etc.
I sat quietly as Liverpool scored, then scored again, by the time the third went in I was on my feet cheering and clapping. The pig fans were seething and there were a few "fuckin sit down" shouts, but no one had the guts to come and say anything to my face.
It finished 5- 1 to Liverpool, and I walked out with a big smile.
Of course, I wiped my feet on the way out................